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There's nothing wrong with the child

She's breaking a fever

And it scared you when she acted wild

Like hell was inside her



It's your superstition that's telling you so

(Lyndia)

Trembling hands bind the witches you chose

(Lyndia will take the blame)



I don't want it, but I don't want to lie to you

Lyndia will take the blame



They gathered sticks from the woods

and started a fire

Not a question of whether they should

condemn the outsider



Your superstition has made up it's mind

Tied to the stake is a clean sacrifice



I don't want it, but I don't want to lie to you

Lyndia will take the blame



What a wicked place

What a wicked place

Lyndia's to blame

What a wicked world

What a wicked world

Lyndia's to blame



I don't want it, but I don't want to lie to you

Lyndia will take the blame

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